History’s Strongest Senior Brother

In the minds of Yan Zhao’s songs, there were many thoughts that emerged at one time.

He squinted his eyes a little, calmed his heart, his eyes calm and waveless, only revealing his desire to be a younger disciple.

Yan Zhaoge looked to Xin Dongping, Xin Dongping nodded lightly, so Yan Zhao song went to the glory of the illusion, the whole person stepped into it.

The book's light and shadow, suddenly there is a path of light falling, covering the Yan Zhao song.

Yan Zhao’s heart has a lot of words, which is the content of the lower part of Taiqing Qigong.

Although there was a bit of a shadow that was inherited from Taiqing before the break, but since the opening of the enlightenment Qiu Yuan, after the perfection of the Guangcheng Mountain generation, the Taiqing Qigong itself has quite a unique mysterious place, it is also a Excellent martial arts collection.

Yan Zhaoge compared it with the collection of the Jingu Palace that he had visited, and the harvest was quite fruitful.

However, these can be slowly pondered later. The most important thing for Yan Zhaoge at this moment is that he is in contact with the secrets of Taiqing Qigong. His consciousness seems to cross time and space, and he reproduces the scene many years ago.

Infinite disasters are rampant, and the sky is overturned, like the end.

A stream of light, descending from the sky, breaking through the sky, tearing the endless void, descending into the eight great world, falling in a mountain range.

On one of the peaks, there is a trace of mysterious and slender.

I don’t know how many years have passed since then. On a certain day, some people have taken this place to watch the traces of the remains. They feel the sense of the heart, and they are aware of the mystery. They sit in front of the mountain for many days and try to figure out the mood.

Yan Zhaoge looked at the face of the man, and he could know that it was the founder of the door, the opener Qiu Yuan.

This scene is the landing of the gods, leaving the remains, Qiu Yuan face wall enlightenment, and gradually summed up the process of creating Taiqing Qigong.

Shenguang, perhaps the power of the power of the shrine, is the aftermath. Perhaps after the shrine was shattered, the wreckage fell.

When Yan Zhaoge was close to the light and shadow of the square, the eyes suddenly darkened, as if the feeling of earth and earth collapsed.

By trying to figure out the faint traces left in this square. Yan Zhao song suddenly burst into a stunned heart, and between the changes in his mind, he seems to faintly see, the fragments of something, through a lot of time and space. Falling from the sky, falling into the eight great world.

Qiu Yuan got this thing and used it as the foundation to create a wide-ranging Tianzhang.

Although the image is simple, Yan Zhao can feel the incitement of his heart and know the fragment of that thing. It is very important.

Yan Zhaoge looked carefully, the debris fell, and the void from the hole all the way up, a vague figure could be seen.

The debris does not seem to fall unintentionally. It was deliberately thrown by this person.

It’s a pity that this simple idea left a mark and stopped at Qiu’s original wide-ranging.

Yan Zhao song is slightly annoyed.

After calming down the mood, Yan Zhao thought: "This piece, I have never heard of it, it was lost in the early years, or because it is too important, only the core of the main gates of Zongmen understand the situation, even the head of the generation. Generation single pass?"

Yan Zhaoge vomited a long sigh of turbidity and flattened his mind: "The confusion has not been solved. The question is more and more, but there are more clues and directions."

I buried the doubts that could not be solved temporarily, and Yan Zhaoge began to carefully understand the mystery of Guangzhai Tianzhang.

For some reason, Yan Zhaoge learned this school. It is more convenient than the previous Taiqing Qigong.

When everything was over, Yan Zhao song slowly opened his eyes and met with Xin Dongping: "There are laborers and uncles."

Xin Dongping looked at Yan Zhaoge deeply and shook his head: "No matter, go on and practice."

Yan Zhao song out of the arsenal. Ahu with Panpan has been waiting outside the door, see Yan Zhao song came out, smiled: "The son, solved?"

"When you swallow the jujube, go back and try to figure out how to practice." Yan Zhaoge waved his hand: "Go back now."

Panpan flew up again, this time Yan Zhaoge did not stop it, hugged the big plush ball.

The current Panpan is about the same size as the giant panda in the memory of Yan Zhaoge. Although the size is still a bit bigger, it is at least not as strong as an elephant.

Back home, Yan Zhao song peace of mind training.

One day, facing the morning sun and the sun, the Yan Zhao song suddenly moved in the heart, silently counted the days and walked out.

Ahu followed, curiously asked: "Gongzi, where is this going?"

Yan Zhao song sighed: "To find the master, today is the stone of the brothers, I also go to the column incense."

A tiger blinked, reacting to what is going on, don't talk, and honestly follow Yan Zhao's song.

In the middle of the mountain, Yan Zhaoge boarded a small hill and saw two individuals standing there.

A tall, mighty man is the master Bo Shitie.

Behind him, he stood Xu Fei.

Xu Fei looks solemn, see Yan Zhaoge and Ahu coming, gently nod, not like the smile of the past with a relaxed face.

Shi Tie turned his head and looked over: "Zhao Ge is coming? I have a heart."

Yan Zhaoge and Shi Tie saw the ceremony: "Master Bo, the festival is sad."

Stone iron face calm, as always: "I am fine."

He turned his head and moved forward, his eyes falling on a tomb. Although simple, the surroundings were exceptionally clean and there was no weed.

Standing on the tombstone in front of the tomb, the words "Ancestral Stone Tomb of Tomb" are written.

On both sides of the tomb, two tombs were also standing.

Yan Zhaoge and Ahu are silent, the two tombs, the tombs are also on the monument, indicating the identity of the owner, respectively belong to Shi Tie's daughter-in-law and grandson.

The three tombs are actually cloaked, but this is even more confusing, because the Shi Songtao family was killed in three, and even the bones could not be found.

After Yan Zhaoge and others stood silently behind Shi Tie, the white-haired people sent black-haired people, which was always a huge sorrow.

Looking at Shi Songtao's name, Yan Zhao's mind appeared in the mind of a young and handsome young man. His facial features and stone iron were 90% similar. The father and son were almost carved out of a mold.

Yan Zhaoge himself did not personally contact the stone brother, and his understanding was derived from the memory of the original owner of the body.

Shi Songtao's age is even bigger than Xu Fei. When he was famous in the Eight Great World, he was praised as the proud son of Guangcheng Mountain. Yan Zhaoge is still a child and has just begun to practice martial arts.

Compared with the serious and serious, Shi Songtao is more gentle, but both father and son are equally enthusiastic.

Xu Fei and Yan Zhaoge, when they were young, were led by the older brother.

At that time, Shi Songtao was also a young and arrogant genius. He also married the lover and gave birth to Lin Er early.

Even in the past few years, Shi Tie has enjoyed the happiness of his family. He usually has a lot of smiles on his face.

But unfortunately, all of this has become a thing of the past.

There is a stone railway station there, and the whole person is like a statue. It seems to have been standing for thousands of years. (To be continued.)

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